Time passed day by day, and Lu Chen's injuries became better and better day by day.
He was sitting cross-legged on the wooden bed, regulating his breath and recovering from his injuries. Suddenly, Luo Xiang walked in from outside, holding a purple soft sword in his hand.
"Hey, your sword!" Luo Xiang threw the soft sword directly to the bed and said with an indifferent expression.
When Lu Chen opened his eyes, a strange purple light came into his eyes, and he felt happy.
"Coiling Dragon Soft Sword?" He stretched out his hand and the soft sword instantly fell into his hand. He slowly stroked the flexible sword body and felt an inexplicable warmth in his heart. His eyes were like seeing an old friend he hadn't seen for many years.
, this is such a familiar feeling.
More than a month ago, he had a battle with Seven Kills 'Wenqu' in Broken Sword City, and finally killed him. Then he was seriously injured by an extremely strong man wearing a golden armor, and then fell into the underground river and lost consciousness.
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When he woke up, he couldn't move at all, and the whereabouts of the two divine swords were unknown. Unexpectedly, Luo Xiang found them!
"Luo Xiang, have you ever seen my other sword?" Lu Chen's heart moved and he asked.
Luo Xiang frowned and said, "What sword!"
"A black heavy sword with a green light!" Lu Chen said seriously.
Luo Xiang shook his head and said coldly: "I didn't see it!"
"Why didn't you see it? I was holding two swords at the time. Since the Coiling Dragon Soft Sword is there, it stands to reason that the other sword must be there too!" Lu Chen said with a puzzled look on his face.
Luo Xiang was stunned when he heard this, and then said in a vicious voice: "If I didn't see it, I didn't see it. If I had seen it, I would have given it to you. Who would steal your junk!"
Seeing Luo Xiang's unhappy look, Chase Lu suddenly said helplessly: "What are you talking about? I don't blame you. Why are you so angry?"
The Panlong Divine Sword and the Xuanqing Heavy Sword are both magical weapons that are on the sword list. When he followed the Unparalleled Sword Master across Kyushu, countless top experts died under these two swords. They are well-known in the Kyushu Continent.
Unexpectedly, Luo Xiang's mouth turned into junk. This kid's eyesight must be too poor.
Luo Xiang snorted and said, "Then how do I know where it fell? I'm not a god."
Lu Chen lowered his head and pondered for a moment, then asked, "Where did you rescue me?"
"It's in the small river next to the woods not far away. Look for it yourself, maybe it fell there!" Luo Xiang pointed to the woods outside the thatched house.
Lu Chen nodded: "Let's go!"
Following Luo Xiang's instructions, Lu Chen quickly came to the river where he was unconscious. The two of them searched the area carefully for a long time, but unfortunately there was no result.
"Is this where you found this soft sword?" Lu Chen asked Luo Xiang next to him.
Luo Xiang rolled his eyes and said: "Nonsense, I've already told you, do you want me to say it a second time?"
"Hey, you have a very bad temper! Can you talk properly?" Lu Chen couldn't stand the other party's attitude, and couldn't help scolding him.
Luo Xiang didn't care what his identity was, and said coldly: "Huh, just take your time and look for him. I don't want to waste time with you here!" After saying that, he turned around and left.
"This kid really deserves a beating!" Lu Chen looked at the other person's retreating figure, shook his head with a wry smile, turned around and started looking again.
I searched along the river for a while, and suddenly my attention was attracted by a flash of cyan light in the river.
"That's it?" Lu Chen's eyes lit up, and he stretched out his hand, palm
A suction force surged out of my heart, and the originally calm river began to ripple in circles, and the water surged, forming a huge whirlpool in the blink of an eye.
A heavy sword with a green halo rose slowly from the center of the whirlpool, like a dragon rising out of the sea, exuding an astonishing momentum.
"Xuanqing Epee!" Lu Chen's eyes lit up and he increased the strength in his hand. The Xuanqing Epee suddenly turned into a flash of green light and flew back to his palm. He found two personal swords. He couldn't be happier.
When they returned to the thatched house, Luo Xiang was still kicking and hitting the wooden stakes hard on the grass, punching them one after another, making a loud noise.
Lu Chen looked at it for a while, shook his head and left with a sigh.
This guy is stubborn, so there is no point in training blindly like this. Apart from strengthening his boxing strength, he will probably still be the same after another five or ten years of training.
Boom, dark clouds gathered in the sky, lightning flashed and thunder roared, a strong wind blew, and in the blink of an eye, there was a heavy rain.
Immediately afterwards, a large burst of rain fell, making a pitter-patter sound, and the heaven and earth were covered in a misty rain curtain.
"Hey ha!" "Hey ha!" "Hey ha!"
In the rain, Luo Xiang braved the heavy rain and kicked the wooden stakes wildly. Every time he punched, water droplets flew. He kept shouting loudly as if to cheer himself up. His arms and legs were already shaking.
The blood was drawn out, but I don't know yet.
"This silly boy!" Lu Chen shook his head, turned around and walked into the thatched house.
The following days were still very peaceful.
Lu Chen's injury is still in the recovery period. According to his previous temperament, he might have entered the mountains and started practicing meditation long ago.
All he can do now is sit on the hillside and take advantage of this leisure time to relax.
At this time, Luo Xiang came back from the gorge again, but he came back much earlier than before. He was carrying an ordinary iron sword, but his face looked extremely gloomy.
"Why are you back so early today?" Lu Chen started to say hello from a long distance away.
Luo Xiang ignored him, ran to the grass, held the iron sword and began to practice swordsmanship silently against the wooden stakes, stabbing, splitting, sweeping, and hanging, every move was in style.
The sun was scorching and the heat was unbearable.
There was another heavy rain yesterday, which was evaporated by the high temperature, causing heat to rise continuously into the air. Standing on the grass felt like boiled shrimps, which was very uncomfortable.
Luo Xiang was very capable of enduring hardships. He held the iron sword and kept swinging it. He was sweating profusely and his skin was almost tanned. He still did not stop moving, and his shouts of harmony resounded through the woods.
Looking at his thin figure, Lu Chen couldn't help but think of the difficult years when he practiced with his master.
Five years, in the blink of an eye, time flies so fast!
As night fell and the temperature gradually turned colder, Luo Xiang was as tired as a dead dog, lying on the grass and panting heavily.
"Boy, come on, drink some water!" Lu Chen came over with a ladle of water.
Luo Xiang stood up, took the gourd, and drank heavily. There was a rumbling sound in his throat. He practiced for a long time, but he didn't drink even a drop of water, but he was thirsty to death!
"Why are you working so hard? Don't break your body!" Lu Chen laughed.
Luo Xiang said angrily: "It's none of your business!"
"Yes, it's none of my business, but I want to remind you that it's useless if you practice hard like this.
A hundred years can't change anything about you!" Lu Chen said unceremoniously.
Luo Xiang's expression changed: "Nonsense, this is the method my father taught me, how could it be useless!"
"Your father?" Lu Chen turned around and glanced at the two graves next to the thatched house in confusion, shook his head and said with a smile: "This traditional method may be effective for others, but it has no effect on you!"
"Why?" Luo Xiang rarely asks other people's questions, but when it comes to his own cultivation, his expression becomes extremely excited.
Lu Chen explained: "You should know it yourself. Your body has small veins and weak constitution, so it is not suitable for practice at all. Even if there is a secret book of inner strength for you, you will get twice the result with half the effort!"
"Do you know why this is? It's a physical problem, because your physical fitness is more than three times worse than that of ordinary people. In other words, someone else's cultivation in one day is lower than your cultivation in three days. It's useless no matter how hard you try, do you understand?"
When Luo Xiang heard these words, he was suddenly stunned, as if he had been struck by a bolt from the blue, and his eyes became very disappointed.
"Can I just be an ordinary person?" Luo Xiang lowered his head and clenched his fists. Tears were like broken pearls, constantly flowing out of his eyes, shining with moving tears under the moonlight.
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Day after day, year after year, he did not complain and persisted until now. In the end, all his efforts were in vain. He was really unwilling to do so.
"Tell me, why are you working so hard!" Lu Chen looked at the other party seriously and asked.
Luo Xiang pondered for a while, then gritted his teeth and stood up with difficulty, looking up at the brilliant sky above his head.
He looked like he was about to cry, and said with an expression full of pain: "I am not willing to be mediocre, I don't want to be bullied for the rest of my life, and I don't want to be looked down upon by the girl I like. I want to change my destiny step by step through my own efforts and get out of this world."
Dashan, this is why I have to work hard!”
He received a huge blow when he was practicing in the sect today, so he was depressed when he came back. He yelled hysterically at Lu Chen, looking sad and angry, and loudly vented the huge grievances in his heart.
He has always believed that hard work will always pay off.
No one knew that while practicing in the sect today, he met the girl he had admired for a long time, the girl named Su Ziyan.
Su Ziyan was born in a famous family. She was as beautiful as a flower and had a unique temperament. She was known as the most beautiful woman in the Iron Sword Sect and countless people admired her.
Luo Xiang has secretly liked the other person for a long time, and today he finally plucked up the courage to confess his feelings to the other person. He had thought that the other person not only did not accept his feelings, but instead mocked him with all kinds of mean words, making him make a fool of himself in public.
He still remembers what the other party said, the toad wants to eat swan meat, it is simply a wishful thinking!
Being ridiculed by ordinary people, Luo Xiang might still be able to treat him calmly.
But being insulted in public by the woman he loved, the feeling at that time made him feel like a knife, and he was in pain.
So when he returned to his home during the day, he practiced like crazy, hoping to one day break through his cultivation and make a living for himself. Let everyone who insulted him today see that he, Luo Xiang, is not a waste, and he is not a bastard who can be bullied by anyone.
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Unfortunately, the cruel reality told him that no matter how hard he tried, he could not achieve anything. His weak constitution destined him to be an ordinary person.
This was also the source of his pain.
His parents are no longer alive, so who can he talk to about the grievances he suffered?
